Hitman & Jet 2 - #PT lyrics

[Hook: Jet 2] Welcome to plain target We've come to crash the market, you are just a plain target I got a feeling we can never give a fair warning Welcome your ears here, the main target You heard it right [Verse 1: Jet 2] Hello, this is Mr. Jet on the flow I'm especially speaking to you if you're in stilettos and clothes And closed minded and so excited, you're 'bout to party tonight? Like what's poppin' for the night? Like I'm showing love said it right Like this is house party 5, but I'm seldom-ly riding solo This Wrekless, exit stage left, I'm with the best a**a**in in the world And I'm a plane, so ain't no runnin' up, better yet I'm a jet And you are just a plain target that got its mark hit, check And by the time you hit the market and all the bargains are set You'll find a reason that the Marley's and legends predict we're next I got a reason, we got a reason to claim the best And if you're willing to drop the 's' than you can bet We got next [Verse 2: Hitman] Back up on yo' b**h again Came to keep it one hundred like a Benjamin You know we nothing short of f**in' dope you on that sh** again And chances of me overnight in the stu is like a ten of ten And many men try and prop me like n***as been a friend Cause benefits only come to you through my differences I sin and sh**, get it over with then repent and sh** Dealing with this rap getting real like chapters of Exodus I'm excellent, I'm successful know what progression is A session is me and my n***as high as weaponry Especially with five grams in my eighth And y'all best believe I'm a regular out in space [Hook: Jet 2] [Bridge: Hitman] Wrekless, AAD, let's go [Verse 3: Tony T] Picture perfect, I let these words illustrate my vision It's kinda hard to watch the throne when I'm the one that's in it You n***as just target practice, and I'm the one that's sendin' Them shots at you like a muh' f**in' Twitter mention It's time to get it, you other n***as is f**in' finished Cross that line and get smacked back like it's f**in' tennis I'm a f**in' menace, Wrekless AAD up in this Got that record breaking flow, somebody call up Guinness Lord forgive me for sinnin', I'm addicted to winning I'm addicted to women that's addicted to spendin' Other n***as' money, cause I ain't the one givin' Only give 'em D like they had vitamin prescription f** with me, n***as can't f** with me Yo' girl get pa**ed around, we callin' her lob city Runnin' circles 'round my competition, got 'em all dizzy And even if I was horny, you couldn't f** with me n***a [Verse 4: Xavi] Aim it at your direction and let off until he breathless I'm not the best, but the best-est at leaving these s**ers headless Headed to the section where it's plenty women undressing Undress me correctly, I'll turn your intestines to salad dressing My dogs will eat you alive, all for the price of fries Bag 'em, put 'em inside, your future career just died Ironic how you stay dried and washed up at the same time Time to rean*lyze, you can't f** with none of my guys Yeah, I'm all about a dollar, but get Wrekless in a second Put my hitman on a jet, that's a threat you need protection Retarded for you to start this, leave him drowned at the tar-pits Your body became a carca**, you are just a plain target [Hook: Jet 2]